Tvd Damon Novels & Stories

“Tell me where Leonard is now, or you won't get out of this place alive.” Tedy just chuckled, although his face showed pain. “Did you really think I would talk? I'd rather die than betray Leonard.” Damian stepped forward, giving Tedy a deadly glare. “Then I'll make sure you get what you want,” he said coldly. He pulled a chair in front of Tedy and sat down, displaying an eerie calmness. “You know, Tedy,” Damian began to speak in a low voice, ”I don't like violence. But if it's the only way to get answers from you, I won't hesitate.”

One of the most popular Mafia Dons. Damien stands up, ignoring his hands. The whole place remains silent. He looks Kelvin in the eye “let's be clear on something” he begins. “Eric is my son in law. He would be getting married to Katherine and I have a very brutal reputation. If you and your son touch the hair on his head. You would have me to contend with” Kelvin swallowed hard, a glint of fear flashed through his eyes. Damien took a step forward, closing the gap between them.

His father had already told him to come home for urgent matters, but it seemed more like they were celebrating as they all looked happy. Lady Mallory was Damian's stepmother, but she treated him as her son. However, she had her own son who was five years younger than Damian, Damon Tucker. He was a 28-year-old guy and lived abroad. "Welcome home, Damian. Come have a seat. We have been expecting your arrival," Mr. Mark said, smiling as he gestured for Damian to have a seat in the vast living room. Across from Mr. Mark sat Mr. Troy and his daughter, Maria Milian. She was a 25-year-old plastic surgeon with beautiful fair skin and long blonde hair. Maria wore a black dress with a V-neck that reve

It felt weird at first because the only use of my mouth was to choke on dick but with time I got used to his questions. Damien Vale was no saint. He was a dangerous and powerful businessman with his own dark empire, but he was not allied with Voss or Silas. In fact, I slowly realized he had his own quiet rivalries with men like them.

“Did you miss me, captain? Or has your little stepbrother been keeping that mouth busy?” “You sent the videos,” Damien growled, shoving the door shut behind him. His body tensed like he was ready for a fight on the ice. “What the fuck do you want, Tyler? Blackmail? Money?” Tyler laughed, low and bitter, shedding his jacket. He looked good in that dangerous way athletes do, broad and confident, but nothing compared to Damien’s raw intensity. “I want in. I saw how you looked at Elias that night in the basement. The way you came harder knowing he was watching. Figured it was time to share the fun. Or should I just send everything to your parents right now? The blowjob. The cabin fuck through th

Damien. He was seated in the chair beside her bed, his face pale and weary, but his clothes were changed, crisp and clean. He didn't look like a man who had been through hell and back, he looked like a normal man. Damien Sullivan, CEO of D&_S modelling agency, but his eyes softened when they met hers. “Vivian…” he started, his voice low and rough, but she pulled her hand away from his touch, fear surging through her.

After the commercial break, the host turned to the questions from viewers. We were expected to answer questions from social media pages and followers. "How were you able to keep your relationship a secret till this day? “ She read the question. "My wife is a private person. It is very obvious and you all are aware. She loves her peace and quiet" Damien answered, rubbing my hand. Damien's Public display of affection was on another level on Live broadcast. Even the devil would be convinced by his act.

he said slowly, “is a fucking deal worth my time.” Damien arrived with five men all rough, tattooed, armed, and wearing that look people had when violence didn’t stand a chance against them. He didn’t bother greeting Tyla before turning to me. “You are brave, sweetheart,” he said, “or incredibly stupid. Because going after Viper isn’t a small thing.” “I don’t care,” I said coolly. “Just get me inside.” He smirked, clearly impressed. “As the lady commands.” The Search Begins.

My mind drifted back to what Cassandra had said about Erica having a son for Damian. So after Damian sent my mother to jail, he is still having the perfect life with his lover. I want my pound of flesh and I don't care if it comes with broken bones. Damian Anderson will pay for all the privileges he denied my mother after his father's death. The rattling of handcuffs, dildo, and the whip dropped on the bed reminded me of my present predicament. I looked at the monster before me, his eyes were dark red, filled with deadly desires, his face partly burnt, his dick hard and huge. I took a syringe filled with morphine and injected it into my system.

It was all connected in a massive, terrifying web, and I was caught right in the center of the spider’s trap. Suddenly, Damon pulled his hand from mine and snatched his phone out of his coat pocket. “Wait,” Damon muttered, his fingers flying across the glass screen with frantic speed. “What are you doing?” I asked, wiping my face with the back of my sleeve. “My father mentioned my mother’s private clinic in Vermont,” Damon said, his breath hitching as he scrolled through his archived contacts. “When I was a kid, she had a secondary satellite number she used to call me from when she was away.”